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[versusred-blog]

if you wanna catch a pokémon…

private/selective trainer red ━ previously valiantmaster ━ written by britt! 

[valiantmaster]

I remade!! If anyone is interested hehe;;; this blog will now be an archive. 

[versusred-blog]

if you wanna catch a pokémon…

private/selective trainer red ━ previously valiantmaster ━ written by britt! 

[valiantmaster]

I remade!! If anyone is interested hehe;;; this blog will now be an archive. 

[versusred-blog]

if you wanna catch a pokémon…

private/selective trainer red ━ previously valiantmaster ━ written by britt! 

[valiantmaster]

I remade!! If anyone is interested hehe;;; this blog will now be an archive. 

[valiantmaster]

starter call cause i have nothing else going on in life??

[great-tunes]

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[valiantmaster]

How to

[venatorx-blog]

SHOCK becomes of his whole, whether such be in any sense, literal or figurative, it is experienced without a doubt. Unfamiliar presence of electricity surges through his nerves & he is left at a very loss of the words that would so usually spill from the crevice between lips chapped with air’s lacking moisture– at least, until a question marks provided for an answer of his own. 

      ＂What… the hell was that ?! ＂

[valiantmaster]

Naturally, he can’t help but chuckle a bit--the fighter’s rodent inexpressive although his satisfaction could be sensed for miles.

   ❝Sorry! I guess Pika just hasn’t warmed up to you yet.❞

A lame excuse, sure, but at least he’s being honest. Following his trainer’s response does the rodent waste no time in approaching the male once more, no sparks evident and he--surprisingly--shows no signs of aggressiveness. Perhaps he just wanted to test the stranger’s strength; hopefully, at least.

[protectoroftheviridianforest]

     SHE REACHES OUT FOR PIKA, a hand outstretched to ask Pika permission to pet him, and she chuckles lightly at Red’s question. It was quite like him to ask in a way that she wasn’t really able to describe ( it just seemed so much like him ). 

          “Some POKéMON like how POKéBALLS are, some dislike it,” she states ( she would know; she’s asked enough POKéMON, talked to enough POKéMON, to know ). “To some, it’s strange because they’re separated from nature yet still able to see and hear things, but others don’t really seem to mind it. I guess it depends on how in-tuned they are to nature.” 

     Her expression brightens when he asks about her POKéMON because ( thinking about her friends just gives her so much joy ), and she brings out Chuchu, the female electric rodent resting on her shoulder and grinning at her mate. “They’re great! They’re really helping me with the forest.” 

[valiantmaster]

For a question he hadn’t expected a response to does he appear more or less satisfied with the result. His gaze turns to the capsules safely latched to his belt, and he gives a grin to his partners before turning his focus back upon the blonde.

   ❝----Figured as much!❞ Or did he? He isn’t being a know it all, and his delight fails to fade.

How could his delight fade? The blonde haste as she releases her own rodent, the mice soon exchanging friendly expressions. ❝Lookin’ better than ever! I bet they could take on any opponent, huh?❞ Though he knows battling isn’t her top priority, it’s just his own passion shining brighter than ever. ❝--Among other things, heh.❞

[valiantmaster]

❝We’ve been trainin’ for awhile now. Might be a bit overdue for a break.❞

[valiantmaster]

[ierosr-blog]

       ❛ It’s nice to meet you as well. I’m… not quite sure, honestly. If we can’t find          it I can always make a new one.                                  It’s no big deal, really. ❜

[valiantmaster]

❝A new one? Hey! I got an idea-- maybe I could help! Heh, I got a ‘knack for things like that.❞

Or does he?

[valiantmaster]

ｔｏｇｅｔｈｅｒ ｏｎｃｅ ｍｏｒｅ

[maskedthief-archive]

It is surprising, mainly due to the fact that she has spent more time with Green, that his first suggestion is actually a good idea. Blue could always go for ice cream - especially free ice cream. There is no doubt in her mind that she could get free ice cream out of him.

“Mmm, I like how you think,” winking, she lips her quickly before charging onward. “Maybe Pika and the others would like some ice cream too,” she hums softly, “on you of course ♥”

[valiantmaster]

He gives a proud nod, and he’s almost too caught up in said pride as he vigorously continues the motion while failing to completely focus on the brunette’s words. His grin fades as he finds himself slightly stumbling upon words to be yet spoken, although he’s sure any sort of argument would lead him into a ditch, and he can practically hear Pika chanting from his capsule. 

   ❝----There’s no point in trying to get myself outta this, right?❞

He grins, and the rodent hastily joins the pair from the confinements of his capsule. ❝Alright Blue, lead the way!❞

[protectoroftheviridianforest]

     CONSIDERING HOW LOST( that’s the word for it, not sad ) he seemed before she grabbed his attention, she’s glad to hear him chuckle. She smiles at him, bright as the sun ( or even brighter, considering it’s starting to set ), even though she’s pretty sure the flower’s going to die in, like, two days ( Red has his strengths, but she doubts caring for flowers is one of them ). 

          “How are Pika, Saur, Poli, Snor, Vee, and Aero doing?” she asks, honestly curious. She’s not worried for them, she knows Red treats them kindly and well, but she likes hearing about them ( she’s come to think of them, especially Pika, as friends, almost as close as her own POKéMON; although, Pika will always feel like a tiny bit of hers – she had helped him through nightmares, of him crying for Red, seen him at his weakest, seem him at his strongest, slept with him, been in his company for too long to think otherwise, even if she had always known their partnership would have been temporary, even if it ripped her heart, just a little, to say goodbye ). 

[valiantmaster]

His fingers gently tap against each capsule as his partner’s names roll off the blonde’s tongue. All accounted for, as always, and his grin almost seems brighter by the thought of his Pokémon alone. By instinct do his fingers reach for one of the capsules, a quick roll of the ball within his palm before releasing the familiar rodent from his confinement. 

   ❝Good--Great, actually! Heh... I wonder just how comfy their pokéballs are.❞

❝Whadda ‘bout your Pokémon?❞ Yeah, not a single beat skipped--naturally, as anything and everything Pokémon related is right up his alley. It wouldn’t be long now until he starts asking her how her training is going (if she has been training, for that matter), and if she’s managed to catch anything recently.

[valiantmaster]

buttmunch

hey what sorta compliment is that supposed to be

[valiantmaster]

‘ outofhp. HEY i’m still alive and have things drafted!! i’ve just had insane shifts the past three days otl but i’ll have some free time tomorrow night!

[valiantmaster]

                          ❛  if you wanna catch a pokémon… ❜

[protectoroftheviridianforest]

     SHE TILTS HER HEAD AT THE OLDER TRAINER, wondering where his mind had wandered off to. She doesn’t exactly think he seems DOWN, so she decides that it’s probably none of her business ( even though she’s curious ), and instead frowns slightly before raising a finger in slight admonishment. 

          “It’s never too late for flower picking,” she states with authority before she visibly brightens. She digs around in her flower basket before pulling out a vibrant red flower ( she had picked flowers that reminded her of the Kanto and Johto POKéDEX holders, not just because of colour ) and holding it out to Red. “Ah, this one reminded me of you! Would you like it?” 

[valiantmaster]

There’s a chuckle that ever so casually slips past his lips. Crimson hues attentive as the blonde searches her belongings before displaying the red flower to the fighter. His head, though slightly, tilts towards the dame while an explanation is given. Ah... he really shouldn’t be surprised; after all, this is true to her character.

Thus does he extend a hand, his grip gently placed about the plant’s stem while given a nod to the young trainer.

   ❝Yeah! I’ll try to take as best of care of it as I can!  --M’Sure Saur wouldn't mind given me a tip or two.❞ Although, no one should expect the plant too much longer of a lifeline. After all... one does have a busy schedule as a trainer! His intentions are good, at least.

[protectoroftheviridianforest]

valiantmaster.

     SHE HAD GONE FLOWER PICKING THAT AFTERNOON, having seen them in the forest and believing that they would help brighten up her house ( with Uncle Wilson gone, it’s been too quiet, even with her friends for company ). It’s honestly a complete surprise to see Red on her way back, and she blinks with a quiet astonishment before grinning. 

         “Hey, Red-san!” she calls out, hoping to get his attention. “It’s been a while!” 

[valiantmaster]

It must be the time of day that causes the sky to reach such beauty. A gust of air the perfect company as time is nearly lost in the moment; and it’s only a familiar which pulls his attention back to earth. Thus do raven locks shift, and crimson hues focus upon the blonde, a grin hastily tugging at his lips. 

   ❝Yellow! Whaddya doin’ way out here?❞

His gaze redirects, and it’s certain that his mind had been elsewhere. ❝--S’Little late for flower picking, isn’t it?❞